"I make breakfast for my aunt and uncle every morning unless I'm being punished. IF I'm being punished, I can't leave my room. It's boring." Harry sounded more put upon than anything, like an employee than a nephew being taken care of. "I'm bad at making bacon but my eggs are okay. Though sometimes I burn the toast because eggs you gotta watch."

He had a very serious little nod as he looked at Sirius and then reached out, holding his hand up to stroke Sirius' face. Stubbly. Beardy. "I can take care of you. If it's scary, I'll wake up and sit with you."